Mo Yanliang

Chapter 196 Everyone Comes to Be a Follower

Chapter 196 Everyone Comes to Be a Follower ([-])
The relationship between Yan Jingshen and Yan Chengyu is not close, and it is unlikely to get better in the future.

Although the Ming family arranged eyeliners around Yan Chengyu, their identities were humble after all, and it was difficult for them to touch the real secrets.

What Devil Pepper wants to deal with most right now is Old Fox Wen. This is his best chance, and perhaps his only chance.

And the best way to deal with the enemy is to win over the people around him.

Wen Chengli is Wen Jing's son, and he is also a playboy who doesn't care about other business.

A person who is not valued, others will naturally not guard against him, if he can be used, he will often get unexpected rewards.

After thinking everything through, the expression on Yan Jingshen's face looked more kind.

He waved at the shopkeeper: "One more pork head meat, and if there is a roast chicken, also have one."

On weekdays, the tavern entertains people who are not well-off.

Dried tofu with peanuts is the most commonly ordered dish, and it is considered rich to be able to add a portion of pork head.

As for the roast chicken, customers who order a whole chicken at a time have not even seen a few shopkeepers.

He was elated when he heard that, and went to the kitchen to bring over the dishes Yan Jingshen ordered.

Wen Chengli was moved to tears, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all, and a chicken leg was quickly wiped out by him.

He belched and wiped his mouth on his dirty sleeve.

Yan Jingshen smiled and said, "Didn't you not eat for two days? How did you get full so quickly?"

Wen Chengli was a little shy: "I didn't eat well just now, and the Second Young Master laughed at me."

Yan Jingshen was really convinced.

Wen Jing is called the old fox, naturally because he is scheming, treacherous and cunning, but what are his sons?

Wen Chengli, in particular, is simply a wonderful flower.

You've gotten to the point of begging for food, yet you're so poor about what to eat?
Yan Jingshen pushed the fried peanuts in front of Wen Chengli: "Didn't the fourth son say that the peanuts here are delicious, why don't you try it?"

It never occurred to him that even more bizarre things were yet to come.

Wen Chengli picked up the peanuts on the plate with chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Second son is good at both civil and military skills, I wonder if he is equally good at other aspects?"

Yan Jingshen raised his eyebrows, what does this guy mean?
Seeing that his eyes were the same as Yan Jingyuan's just now, he wished he could become his little follower immediately.

After eating a few pieces of pork head and a chicken leg, he suddenly became more courageous and wanted to test him?
If he said that he is not good at anything except reading and martial arts, is he planning to make himself a big brother?

He evoked a slight smile and said, "Isn't the Fourth Young Master planning to compete with me in eating peanuts?"

Wen Chengli smiled and said: "Of course not, I just want to bet with you all of a sudden."

"Gamble? What are you going to bet on?" Yan Jingshen asked curiously.

"Second Young Master, don't be nervous, it's just a game..."

Yan Jingshen really wanted to pat his ass and leave.

This guy and that eye saw him nervous?

No matter what game he played, there was absolutely no way he would lose to this idiot!

"Tell me how you want to bet."

Wen Chengli said with a smile: "There are at least a few hundred peanuts on this big plate, let's take a bet on whether these peanuts are odd or even."

Yan Jingshen laughed outright.

He has played this game countless times before, as long as he reacts quickly enough, it is really difficult to lose.

He said very calmly: "Since it is about gambling, there must be an explanation for winning or losing."

Wen Chengli said: "If I win the second son by chance, then you have to find me an errand in the Eastern Camp.

If I lose, I will recognize the Second Young Master as my eldest brother from now on, and everything will be up to you from now on. "

Yan Jingshen couldn't laugh anymore.

He still underestimated this guy.

This is to rely on this plate of peanuts to successfully get along with me and become "one of my own".

If he is really the son of the old fox, no matter how stupid he is, he will have a moment of inspiration.

Fortunately, he planned to win Wen Chengli into his own use, so why not be tricked?

"Okay, let's take a bet on whether this plate of peanuts is odd or even."

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It didn't take long for Xia Yueliang to hear about Yan Jingshen having two more followers.

She couldn't believe her ears.

That's all for Yan Jingyuan, after all, he is Yan Jingshen's "brother", so it's not strange to be together occasionally.

It can be heard that Chengli...

Can the two of them have a common language?
She looked at Huzi who was replying, and asked, "Are you sure you read correctly, Wen Chengli and the second son of Prince Bosi's residence are mixed together?"

Huzi said: "This subordinate is definitely not mistaken, and there is Brother Feng present, the girl will not suspect that there is something wrong with his eyes, right?"

Xia Yueliang didn't want to ask any more questions, after all, some things might not be true even if she saw them with her own eyes.

Besides, Yan Jingshen is not a young man without life experience, so there must be another purpose for Wen Chengli to get close to him.

After thinking about it, on the next holiday, Xia Yueliang directly threw the question in front of Yan Jingshen.

"You are really unscrupulous in making friends, even someone like Wen Chengli is willing to make friends."

Yan Jingshen pretended to be wronged and said, "You clearly know what I have planned, so why use these words to run on me?"

"You pretend to have pity on me and I'm leaving!" Xia Yueliang gave him a cold look, and pretended to leave.

"Hey, let me tell you, how can you just turn your back on you?" Yan Jingshen stretched out his long legs to block her way.

Xia Yue said with a cool smile: "It's okay if you don't want me to lose my face, then you can tell me what happened in detail."

Yan Jingshen then told the whole story.

"Yan Jingyuan is the son of King Bosi after all, I can't really ignore him, can I?

As for Wen Chengli, I just want to use him.

That day I left the palace and planned to go back to Dongdaying, but I never thought that I would be followed by someone as soon as I stepped out of the Dongcheng Gate.

It was later discovered that he was actually Wen Chengli. He was wearing a short coat of coarse cloth and had no money on him, so he could only shelter from the wind and rain in the city gate. "

Xia Yueliang was dumbfounded.

Wen Chengli is the old son of Wen Laohu, and has always been the favorite of Mrs. Wen.

How could he run away from home in such a good manner, and still meet Yan Jingshen?

Could it be... This is Wen old fox's scheme again?

Yan Jingshen wanted to use Wen Chengli, but Wen Chengli might not be using Yan Jingshen.

Both parties took a fancy to Wen Chengli's stupidity, and felt that no one would guard against him, so they used it recklessly.

Xia Yueliang pursed her lips: "Based on what I know about Wen Chengli, he can't hate you if he hates you, so why is he still willing to follow behind you?
And what did you just say about peanuts? "

Yan Jingshen laughed and said: "That guy was very hungry, so I took him to a tavern.

Unexpectedly, after eating a few pieces of meat, he immediately gave birth to some fancy intestines, and he insisted on betting with me. "

"What's the bet?" Xia Yueliang asked.

"He bet with me whether the peanuts on the plate were odd or even."

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